Tekst piosenki
[intro]
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the rising sun
It's been the ruin for many a poor girl, and me, oh Lord, I'm one
[verse]
My mother was a taylor, she sewed our new blue jeans
My father was a gambling man, down in New Orleans
If I had listened to what my mother said
I'd have been at home today
But I was young and foolish, oh, God, let a rambler lead me astray
Oh Mothers, tell your children not to do what I have done
To spend their lives in sin and misery
In the house of the rising sun
[outro]
I'm going back to New Orleans, my race is almost run
I'm going back to spend my life beneath the rising sun
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